Things aren't going that well right now. There's no money, there's no work, and we might have to move into my mom's after all. If things keep up like this, with only one or two shifts a week, then we're going to have to move and I don't want to do that. This is my home. This is my bubble, my safe place, the place I want to be when the rest of the
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